Chapter 36 You are about to start a family, so you need to be more steady.


Chapter 36 You are about to start a family, so you need to be more cautious

The Wei family yard is not big, but it is enough.

Huiniang is capable and knows how to get by. The yard was swept clean and tidy. To facilitate walking in the snow, a walkway was shoveled out.

The east corner is surrounded by a fence and there are five chickens inside.

Persimmon trees are planted on the west side, that is, in the direction of the old house, which is a good place to escape the heat in summer.

The branches and leaves have fallen early, but the persimmons are all plump and juicy. I guess it won't be long before I can eat it.

Wei Zhao was silent for a long time.

He listened to what Yu Tingwan said to Li Lian last time and knew that Yu Tingwan was in a hurry to get married.

But...it's rare to jump to someone who knows he is a trap.

His face was still bloodless.

The medicine jar next to him was simmering, and the bitter smell of medicine lingered on the tip of his nose.

Hui Niang’s voice came from the kitchen house.

I told you about it with Yu Tingwan.

"Doctor Qian came here early this morning with a medicine box on his back. He took Alang's pulse again. He said that Alang's pulse had not been so messy in the past few days, so he changed all the prescriptions he usually used. . ”

This is a good thing.

Seeing that the porridge was a little cold, she started the fire again to warm it up.

There was a smile in Huiniang's eyes: "Alang is very cooperative."

Looking, smelling and asking are indispensable when feeling the pulse. In the past, no matter what old man Qian said, Wei Zhao would treat him as nothing.

But this morning Old Man Qian asked and Wei Zhao replied! !

For example...

Old Man Qian: "How have you been feeling these days?"

How? I want to die every day.

Wei Zhao said calmly: "Okay."

Old man Qian was suspicious: "Are you talking nonsense? Your pulse tells me that it is not good."

Wei Zhaobin Not feeling guilty, he tugged at his lips and said feebly: "You are asking me if you don't have good medical skills?"

Another example...

Old man Qian: "Is there anything wrong with your body?"

It was as if the internal organs were being violently stirred by sharp objects. The pain was severe and I coughed up blood several times during the night.

Wei Zhao was feeling weak. He pressed the acupoints calmly and drew out a false pulse: "Very good."

Every sentence was answered, but it was a pity that every sentence was dishonest.

But Huiniang doesn’t know!

While she was heating the porridge, she also steamed a thick noodle bun. He smiled and said to Yu Tingwan in the yard.

"I just hope that one day he will be well and have a beautiful relationship with you."

Yu Tingwan lowered his head to look at Wei Zhao, who was sitting in a daze.

Not ashamed, she lightly kicked the toe of Wei Zhao's shoe.

"Did you hear that?"

Wei Zhao frowned and put his feet away.

Yu Tingwan didn’t care, and picked up the prescription on the table and looked at it. She didn't understand this and couldn't see the merit, so she let him go again.

Maybe someone can understand.

Wei Zhao was often injured while marching and fighting. He then followed military medicine to learn more about it.

In fact...it's all medical science.

He can even prescribe his own medicine.

But Wei Zhao didn’t.

Wei Zhao knew that his body was beginning to wither at an extremely fast speed.

But he let it go and looked forward to that day.

Unexpectedly, they met the Wei family couple and were picked up, but Yu Tingwan said that she wanted to marry him.

He really couldn’t understand.

Wei Zhao's voice was light: "What do you like about me?"

If it were him before, he would have a noble status, great achievements, and be a popular person in front of the Holy Emperor. There are just more girls who want to marry him.

But now, apart from a face, what else is left of him?

Unexpectedly, Yu Tingwan remained silent longer than him.

Yu Tingwan felt that he would not want to know.

But the little girl was so honest that Wei Zhao rarely asked. It would be bad if she concealed something.

They are going to be husband and wife in the future.

Then there should be no reservations.

"To be honest."

Yu Tingwan: "I don't like you."

Wei Zhao heard her voice softly say: "But I like your mother."

Wei Zhao: ...a bit outrageous.

Yu Tingwan came closer and said, "Why don't you say anything? Even if I have something hidden, I will be your wife and I will still be interested in you."

I don't want to say it.

He was so free that he would talk to her about this.

Wei Zhao raised his hand, brought the cooked medicine to his lips and drank it slowly. The thick brown juice passed across the tip of his tongue, but he seemed unable to feel the bitter taste.

Yu Tingwan was surprised.

"Why do you need to take medicine?"

She was very happy about this: "That's right. These medicines are bought with money. You will feel better after taking them. You are about to start a family, so you have to be steady. We can no longer be as willful as before."

Yu Tingwan hopes that Wei Zhao can keep it!

Wei Zhao drooped his eyelids and said sadly: "There are several herbs in the newly prescribed prescription. They are not suitable for the disease, and the dosage is too strong. If you take them, the injury will be aggravated."

Yes. of.

The prescription given by Old Man Qian was guided by him along the way.

Wei Zhao was very satisfied with this.

Yu Tingwan:? ?

She didn't believe it.

But Old Man Qian’s medical skills are indeed not very good.

Previously, Hu Dazhu was infected with wind-cold, and even after taking medicine for half a month, he did not get better. Finally, he went to see a doctor in the county.

Yu Tingwan hesitated: "What will happen if it gets worse?"

Wei Zhao stood up, not wanting to talk to Yu Tingwan, so he wanted to go back to the house.

But he wanted Yu Ting to shrink back and stop bothering him.

The injury on his chest became inflamed and swollen, and it itched and hurt as he moved around. He coughed lowly, the smell of blood filled his throat, and the vibrations in his chest made his face look painful.

Wei Zhao stopped in front of Yu Tingwan, his face pale, and dazzling blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Tick-tick-tick fell, dyeing the snow red.

But he curved his lips: "That's it."

The little girl's pupils shrank and panicked: "How could this happen?"

"The medicine really works. Question? How did you know?"

She was anxious to help Wei Zhaoxian sit down: "What's wrong with you? I'm going to find Old Man Qian!" br>

"You must not get into trouble."

Wei Zhao, however, dodged sideways and distanced himself from Yu Tingwan.

He glanced at Yu Tingwan indifferently, and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "It's rare to see it."

Yu Tingwan:? ? ?

You are quite irritating, do you know that?

If the medicine is good, Wei Zhao will not drink it.

It’s a pity that Old Man Qian doesn’t know how to prepare poison for him.

He was depressed and tugged at the corner of his mouth. There was no life in his eyes: "Did you see it? I will die at any time. Why do you need to risk the rest of your life?"

Yu Tingwan frowned. , and it soon dawned on me.

“It’s nothing.”

She was patient and said to him in a gentle voice: "Don't worry."

"As long as you are alive, I am willing to serve you."

She can serve tea and pour water.

She will also do her best.

There are many men in the family. Even if they are in poor health and have to waste money, there is still hope. Yu Tingwan still didn't want anything to happen to him.

"If you really don't make it through one day, I..."

Under Wei Zhao's dark eyes, Yu Tingwan said slowly.

"You can rest assured that I will be filial to your parents."

I will not remarry in the future, which is worthy of Wei Shen.

Wei Zhao:……

He actually laughed out loud.

Yu Tingwan thought to himself: "Wouldn't it be nice for you and me to live together?"

Wei Zhaoyan: "Not good."

Yu Tingwan:? ? ?

She pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

But you can't argue with a sick man.

Yu Tingwan had no choice but to speak to him in a low voice.

"I can pretend I didn't hear it."

(End of this chapter)

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